What poems are there to express my brother's yearning for his childhood in the military camp?

On the old stream, I am worried and helpless, and smoke is on the tree.

The water quality is better than wine, but it is also dumped with old friends. The friendship of life is at the end, so it is not for ups and downs. Acacia, peach leaf and peach root, old sister. After years of singing, the voice and smile disappeared for nearly ten years, the memory of glory was short, and the meteor burst into tears.